The hall of the Star Temple was silent.

The last image left in people's minds was that bright sword light.

obviously won the gambling fight, but the people of the Feng family did not have a trace of joy, nor did they cheer.

Obviously, that person was the scum of the clan that all the clansmen once hated, and he was the object of shame for the children of the Feng family of the same age, but at this moment, everyone only felt that everything was burning, and their hearts were as uncomfortable as being pinched by an invisible hand.

Even the people in the family who usually secretly stood on the side of the Fourth Elder and the Sixth Elder were all pale at the moment. At this time, how could they not know that they had underestimated Fengchen before. Where is this a loser's scrap?

It's clearly the genius of the Feng family!

What a genius means to a family, idiots understand.

Back then, the Feng family had a wind and snow, and it had today's height. And in just two or three months, Fengchen has gone from a white melon who doesn't know anything to have such strength, what does it mean?

That means a talent that is more terrifying than Feng Shang Xue!

Several elders and the masters of the Feng Family Martial Arts Hall rushed out as soon as possible. Immediately, a whistling whistle sounded throughout Fanyang City.

The original whistle was blown by Feng Yuanhao.

The old man's face sank like water, and as soon as he and his brothers got out of the gate of the Star Temple, they turned into several meteors and flew straight to the south. The shrill whistle struck the night sky farther and farther away as their figures pierced through the night sky.

Immediately, more whistles came in from countless galloping Feng family warriors, from the Feng family residence in the distance, and from all sides of the city.

Every whistle is pointing south, as sharp as a knife.

In the dark night, I don't know how many figures are flying on the rooftop. The whistle is more and more loud and louder. Along with the whistle at high speed, there were footsteps, the wind, and the sound of clothes rubbing in the air.

Other than that, there was no other sound.

Then the people saw a bright sword light rising from somewhere in the city. In an instant, the night sky had been pierced and the southern sky had arrived.

Wind merchant snow!

A moment later, when the sword light and the dense whistle sound completely disappeared, people came back to their senses, and they could see the incomparable shock in each other's eyes as they looked at each other.

The Feng family is attacking!

A few days ago, when Yan Ran entered Fanyang City with a convoy of dozens of carriages and hundreds of royal guards, the Feng family was silent.

Later, when more than a dozen Heavenly Realm powerhouses approached the city, the Feng family also remained silent.

Even when the war broke out completely, the war swept across the entire northern part of Luoyuan Prefecture, and countless warriors of the family roamed within a radius of hundreds of miles, rushing, fighting, and bleeding, and when the blood flowed like a river, the Feng family also did not have any movement.

Feng Shangxue is in the city, Feng Yuantai is in the city, Wutang is in the city, and the guards are in the city......

But today, the Feng family moved!

It's like a group of demons who have been awakened and enraged, in this night, spreading their black wings and revealing their minions.

In addition to those famous masters of the Fengjia Martial Hall, there are also some people who people have never seen before.

They are either the shopkeeper of a certain shop, or the cook of a restaurant, or the scholar who sells words on the street, or the sister of a green house. Originally, they didn't seem to have anything to do with the Wind Family, but when the whistle sounded, everyone became a member of this army of demons in the night.

Suddenly, there was a creep.

Wen Xuqian stood in the square, listening, until the last whistle disappeared.

The Feng family went to a lot of people. Like an iceberg, suddenly at this moment, its huge body hidden under the surface of the water was revealed. However, that's not all there is to the Feng family. There were also some people, including Feng Yuantai, who stayed in Fanyang City.

And more importantly, these people were looking at them with an angry gaze at the moment, and even those children of the Feng family in their teens clenched the hilt of their swords. It seems that when they give an order, they will pounce without hesitation......

Mrs. Rain walked out and walked straight to the front of Sunny Rain.

"You broke the contract?"

Lady Rain's face was a little pale, and she looked weak and pitiful. But I don't know why, in the face of her at this moment, whether it is Li Wanjun, Shang Qiyu, or the powerful old men from all over the world, they all instinctively feel an extreme danger.

Everyone's hearts were lifted. Wen Xuqian's face was even more pale.

He always knew that his biggest flaw was that he had too little contact with women. However, there is a truth that he has understood many years ago. That's a lot of things, as long as women are involved, the direction and outcome of their development tend to turn to unpredictable tracks.

In front of him, it seems to be the most typical example of this situation - Xiong Lu is a member of the Qing family. Therefore, no matter who the attacker is, it is obvious that it is inseparable from the Qing family. But Wen Xuqian knew very well that this was not done by himself, nor did he do it by Qing Wenyan.

The biggest suspect is just sunny and rainy!

What's worse is that with Wen Xuqian's understanding of Qingshiyu's character, whether she did it or not, in front of everyone's eyes, she will not show weakness in the face of Mrs. Yu's unceremonious questioning.

So......

Just when Wen Xuqian quietly made a gesture to a place in the dark, he heard the sound of rain sounding.

"Aunt," Shiyu smiled like a flower and said softly, "You have wronged me......"

......

......

Twin Cities.

It was already completely dark, and braziers were lit at the head of the city, and torches and lanterns were lit by the people.

In the flickering firelight, the middle-aged scribe and Xiong Lu were brought to Fengchen.

The two men were pale and gray.

The middle-aged scribe's eyes were bloodshot, and he looked at Fengchen with a desperate gaze: "You already knew?"

Everyone fell silent and focused their eyes on Fengchen's body - after the previous shock, everyone was gradually coming back to their senses, and they vaguely felt something unusual.

First of all, Fengchen's response was too fast. It was as fast as he knew someone was going to sneak up on him.

Everyone doesn't know what his "Edgeworth Flight" is all about. But everyone knows that even if it is a true Heaven Realm powerhouse, it is impossible for the reaction at that moment to be so fast.

And secondly, the trajectory of the little black sword was too coincidental. Coincidentally, it was difficult for everyone to discern whether it was the small sword that just gave Fengchen the opportunity to dodge the other party's fatal blow, or whether all this was calculated by him in advance.

Fengchen glanced at the middle-aged scribe and did not answer his question, but turned his gaze to Xiong Lu.

"You finally can't help it!" Fengchen said.

Looking at Fengchen in front of him, Xiong Lu's face showed a miserable smile. He couldn't figure out how a good hand could have been played so badly. I don't understand how I got to where I am today.

Everything seems to be wrong.

Xiong Ritsu arrived in Yandu more than a month ago as one of the selected hunters.

At that time, as an ordinary royal guard, although he was selected to participate in the gambling fight, neither Xiong Lu nor several other team members took it seriously. In their opinion, hunting down an ordinary person who had never cultivated before was simpler than one of their daily patrol missions. All you need to do is wait until the fight starts and then catch the other person.

However, after staying in Yandu for about 20 days, Xiong Lu found that his task seemed to be a little different from what he imagined.

For the Qing family, one wind is insignificant. But for the Yan family, this is related to the secular power structure of the Southern God Kingdom.

The second prince, Yan Hong, never hides this.

As the most important collaborator of the Qing family in the local area, His Royal Highness the Second Prince of the Yan family was involved in the preparation of the gambling fight from the beginning. Whether it is the provision of information in the early stage or the arrangement of plans, he is there. The time it appeared in the tactics room was even far greater than that of Harufumiko.

Xiong Lu admires this second prince very much.

This is not only because of the natural reverence of the lower to the superior, but also because of the resourcefulness and approachability of the second prince.

Then one day, Xiong Lu was called by Yan Hong and got a condition that he couldn't refuse. And what he needs to do is to admit defeat at the right time and cooperate with the killer arranged by the Yan family to attack and kill Fengchen.

Xiong Yu only thought about it for less than five seconds before agreeing.

For one, that condition is too tempting. Although the other party only gave cultivation resources, it was not special. But for a little guard like him, it was a wealth he could not have saved in a lifetime. Moreover, once you miss it, you can't get a second chance in this life.

Second, Xiong Lu really doesn't see anything wrong with this.

He knew that the Yan family wanted to deal with the Feng family by gambling and fighting. But on this point, even His Royal Highness the Fifth Prince and the princess have no objections, and have always acquiesced to the binding of the Yan family and the Qing family, so what qualifications does he have to make irresponsible remarks? And since the two sides are in the same camp, the goals are the same. Then, Yan Hong's request, not only did not cause any harm to the Qing family, but was for the Qing family.

In case there is really any accident in the gambling fight, even if Yan Hong doesn't want Fengchen to die, I'm afraid the princess wants to, right?

Therefore, Xiong Lu felt that this was not a buy-out, but just an insurance arrangement.

It was originally my duty to obey such an arrangement. I didn't feel sorry for the Qing family, let alone betrayal. Besides, he didn't think things would really come that far.

How could a waste escape the pursuit of his own five?

The chances of that happening are just too small. It's so small that it's almost negligible. It's so small that he thinks this wealth is completely earned for nothing!

However, things went off the rails. Along the way, Xiong Lu almost watched Yan Hong lose the war, and also watched Feng Chen defeat his four companions and push himself to a dead end......

"You finally can't help it!"

At this moment, this sentence was like a sledgehammer, knocking him dizzy.

He was eager to ask Fengchen how did you know. But he couldn't ask this sentence, and he didn't dare to ask. No matter how obvious it is, and no matter whether others believe it or not, he must clear up the relationship with the Qing family.

That was the only thing he could do until now.

Xiong Lu shook his head and said, "I don't understand what you're talking about, and I don't know him." ”

The crowd was in an uproar. Many people looked disdainful. I thought to myself, are all the guards of the Qing family stupid when they are everyone?

Feng Chen didn't care, and from the beginning to the end, his attention was not on Xiong Lu's body. He stared at Xiong Lu's hand and smiled, "I didn't ask you a question. It doesn't make sense for you to admit it or deny it. Anyway, I'll hand you back to the Qing family. When the time comes, I will naturally ask them for an explanation. ”

As he spoke, he stepped forward, reached out from Xiong Lu's hand, and took the piece of book.

"What do you want to do?" Xiong Lu was sealed on the spiritual platform, where could he compete with Fengchen, he could only watch his fingers being broken and the secret weapon being taken away, and he was in a hurry.

Fengchen threw Mu Jian with his hand and said with a smile: "This is interest." ”